The Path Of Annihilation Poem by Mystic Qalandar

The path of annihilation —
the breath of resurrection.
It trembles within the heart.

The sky grows shy,
the earth slips upon its own shadow,
and mountains dissolve
into the dust of breath.

Blue venom of shadows
bleeds through the heart's ashes.
Unknown stars
sink in the still seas of the soul,
while silent reflections of light
touch the hidden heavens within.

Each secret — a borrowed breath,
each breath — a vanishing trace.
The paths flow like waves,
a surge of light
breaking on the shore of certainty.

Peace upon peace —
echoes return to their own center.

In the second radiance,
trees burn within their shadows.
The third — a hidden bridge,
where love,
turning into silent prayer,
trembles beneath its own feet.

Water of the heart —
sometimes a stream of glass,
sometimes wrapped in silence,
sinking into the dark of forgetfulness.

No letters mark the Book within,
only a single light —
seen by the one
who has passed beyond the edge of self.

Then fire flares
upon the lips of the soul,
and the touch of love
becomes the radiance of Zahra.

The way is only the way of annihilation.
The "I, " freed from itself,
unfolds the heart's doors
in silent glorification.

Glorify the Name of your Lord, the Most Great.

Now there is no right, no left —
only between the stars and silent light
an endless passage,
where the Voice of Truth
breathes its own breath.

—November,5,2025